Five Nine Zero: Yin Ji's identity! Hell Knight Lan Tu!
Fire Demon Tribe!
Lan Ling stood on the high city wall, with more than 40,000 people standing densely below, all of whom were people of the Yanmo tribe.
Everyone heard Naishu's declaration of war.
Hand over Lan Ling's head within a month, otherwise the entire Yanmo tribe will be killed without leaving a trace!
Since then, the more than 40,000 people in the Yanmo tribe have been in panic!
Lan Ling's psychology is very dark. Of course he knows that surrendering Lan Ling's head within a month is just a provocation.
Even if the Yanmo tribe handed over Lan Ling's head, he would still destroy the Yanmo tribe and kill everyone. It would have taken a month for more than a dozen tribes to assemble hundreds of thousands of troops.
He instinctively felt that someone in the tribe would be ready to hand over Lan Ling's head in exchange for his life.
However, he was overly worried...
At least now, there is no such sound.
Because the people of the Flame Demon Tribe have gone through many hardships, they are very mature both in their behavior and in their minds, and they will not be easily deceived.
However, if you finally have a place to stay, but if you see that it is about to be destroyed, you will definitely feel panic, you will definitely panic, and you will even have no intention of building.
The eyes of more than 40,000 people were fixed on Lan Ling.
They hope to hear a word from Lan Ling's mouth: What a hundred thousand troops, what a trick, just chickens and dogs, this battle will be won.
Their chief Lanling has created many miracles, so they hope that the chief can create another miracle.
Looking at the eyes of countless people, Lan Ling gradually calmed down.
He felt the responsibility and the burden!
These people are his seeds, his people, his power to enter the human kingdom in the future, his power to seek revenge, and his power to liberate the entire world.
At this time, the role of leaders is unparalleled, able to unite people and boost morale.
At this time, Lan Ling is the backbone and centering needle of the more than 40,000 people in the Yanmo tribe!
Taking a deep breath, Lan Ling said: "A few months ago, when Constantine's 30,000 coalition troops surrounded the Balrog Tribe, there were only a thousand of us at that time, and everyone felt that they would definitely die and lose.
And I told him that I didn’t pay attention to this battle at all. I focused on the second battle, and now the second battle is coming! It’s a little later than I expected!”
This sentence is not funny at all, but the people of the Yanma tribe below still laughed out loud.
Lan Ling knew that the atmosphere in the entire tribe was full of depression and uneasiness, and everyone was looking for confidence and relaxation in every possible way.
Lan Ling said: "The second battle is completely within my plan! One month later, there will be an army of 110,000 attacking our Flame Demon tribe, and during this time, the near-human brothers who came to seek refuge will cross
There are fewer and fewer people coming, because our Flame Demon Tribe has become a dangerous place!"
As soon as these words came out, someone immediately said: "Then after we win the battle, we will no longer accept them."
This is angry talk.
Lan Ling said: "I really want to tell you that this battle will be won. These 110,000 troops are nothing more than chickens and dogs. But... I can't say that!"
"Because we no longer have the Mirror Demon King's trap, and we have to rely entirely on ourselves!" Lan Ling said: "So, whether we can win or not, to a large extent, does not depend on me, but on you!"
"You want to hear me say that this battle will be won, but I'm sorry I can't give you such a guarantee." Lan Ling said quietly.
As soon as these words came out, the whole air became tense.
All the brothers of the Yanmo tribe became depressed. Perhaps in their hearts, Lan Ling was really almost deified and the embodiment of miracles.
"But..." Lan Ling said: "I can guarantee that if I die, I will die with everyone. My wife, my uncle, and my family will die with everyone, that's all!"
This sentence was very quiet and not loud.
However, it seemed that everyone's hearts suddenly calmed down.
yes……
The worst case scenario is death!
Before, everyone lived a life that was worse than death. Finally, we had a home and sustenance. What else could we be dissatisfied about?
Lan Ling said: "Death is not terrible. What is terrible is that it is worthless! If he died to defend his homeland or his tribe, then his death would be heavier than Jingshan Mountain, and heavier than the Hundred Thousand Mountains."
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"I order that from now on, the Yanmo tribe will enter the first level of combat readiness, and everything will make way for the war in one month." Lan Ling said loudly: "Use all your strength to build fortifications, train troops, and go to war."
Forge weapons. One month later, fight to the death with 110,000 enemies!"
"Fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!"
Tens of thousands of people roared at the same time!
Yes, compared to the precarious days before, now I am living in paradise.
Since you are living in heaven, you need to pay a price. If you don’t pay the price in blood, what qualifications do you have to enjoy this kind of happiness?
"How can we call the land that has not been watered with blood our land?"
“How can we call a homeland our homeland if we haven’t defended it with our lives?”
"The worst thing is, it's just death!"
Lan Ling walked up and down the city wall, almost shouting: "If anyone wants to leave within this month, I will never stop them. However, those who leave will never come back after the war."
"I don't care how many people leave, but even if only me, my uncle, my wife, and my daughter are left, the four of us will stick to the Fire Demon Tribe. Even if I die, I will die in the Fire Demon Tribe, and I will die.
at home!"
Even if I have to die, I have to die at home.
This sentence directly touched everyone's heart and almost made everyone burst into tears.
For a long, long time, they were all in exile, wandering, and had no home.
And now, I have a home!
Even if it is a dog, if it feels that it is going to die, it will return home and die again.
What's more, a person with wisdom and feelings!
Even if I die, I will die at home!
"Construction, fighting, death!" Lan Ling shouted loudly: "From now on, there will only be these three words in this month."
"Build, fight, die!"
"Fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!"
Everyone shouted wildly!
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The entire Balrog tribe has entered an even crazier construction frenzy.
The city wall, which was already progressing very quickly, became even faster. Nearly 20,000 people participated in the construction of the city wall.
The seven-mile-long earth wall has been built, and the next step is to attach huge stone strips to it.
The more than 10,000 soldiers of the tribe practiced swordsmanship, archery, and physical strength almost crazily.
More than a thousand carpenters worked day and night to build trebuchets and giant crossbows.
Hundreds of blacksmiths were working day and night to forge armor, weapons, and arrows.
In the past, Lanling faced a choice.
That is, whether to improve your own martial arts first or improve the tribe's combat effectiveness first.
Now, it seems there is an answer.
He must first win the war in a month. This is the first priority.
To kill Noshu, you must first defeat the Silver Alliance's 100,000-strong army.
"Mirror, where is the tomb of the Ghost King?" Lan Ling asked.
The Mirror Demon King said: "I'm sorry, Master, I can only give you a rough range, within hundreds of thousands of kilometers around the Sea of Doom!"
"Sea of Doom?" Lanling asked doubtfully.
"This is an inland sea, fifteen thousand miles away." Mirror Demon King said: "I roughly deduced it based on the vision of the Ghost King's Eye."
Lan Ling said: "Mirror, according to your mental drill, what is our winning rate in the battle in one month?"
"Twenty percent!" said the Mirror Demon King: "Because there are too many enemies, and you are the only one who is the trump card of the entire tribe. Of course, there are also giant trebuchets and giant crossbows. But... there are hundreds of thousands of enemies.
Once a person rushes under the city wall, it means being breached and destroyed."
Lanling agreed with this inference.
There are simply too many enemies, and the combat effectiveness of individual soldiers exceeds that of the Balrog tribe.
110,000, versus 15,000!
Even if there are trebuchets, giant crossbows, and city walls, defeat is basically certain.
This city wall is already high enough, more than nine meters high. However, the soldiers of the barbarian tribe are too tough and not afraid of death.
"Master, we must find reinforcements." The Mirror Demon King said: "Go to the Centaur tribe. You don't need many. Just five thousand Centaur cavalry can turn the tide of the war!"
Centaur cavalry is the absolute ace on land.
Their speed, strength, and shooting skills are all at a crushing level.
Once the battle begins, if the five thousand centaur cavalry start charging, they can defeat the enemy formation of thirty to forty thousand.
However, the centaurs are a very lonely and arrogant race. They can't even tolerate their own people, and they have constant civil wars, let alone join a near-human tribe.
Any centaur is extremely stubborn.
The Centaur Khan was extremely stubborn and arrogant, leaving no room for negotiation.
The Mirror Demon King said: "There is a large centaur tribe 4,700 miles southwest of the Yanmo tribe. Their khan is called Xie Li. It is the largest centaur tribe within a radius of 10,000 miles, with a total of 8,000 centaurs.
Cavalry. If we can get this centaur tribe to join the battle, we will definitely win!"
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Back in time two years ago, the capital of Dongli Kingdom was Lijing.
Ashili Ren could hardly believe his ears.
Prince Jiang Li unexpectedly rejected her request for refuge. Although she rejected Jiang Li's advances, she always regarded him as her biological brother.
She has always regarded Dongli Palace as her home.
But now, Jiang Li actually refused to protect himself and Zhen Ning's mother and son.
Jiang Li's expression became a little unnatural, and he looked to one side and said: "The special envoy from the Divine Dragon Temple has already come to Lijing. Ji Ning is the concubine of Demon Emperor Sauron, and Ji Yu is the flesh and blood of Demon Emperor Sauron.
They are the common enemy of the entire human kingdom. Once I take in Zhen Ning’s mother and son, I will be an enemy of the entire human kingdom and the Divine Dragon Temple!”
There was silence in the palace.
Prince Jiang Li gritted his teeth and said, "Junior Sister Liren, have you ever had a relationship with Sauron?"
Ashili didn't answer, he just looked at Prince Jiang Li quietly.
"That means there is no more, then you are not considered Sauron's woman." Prince Jiang Li said: "You can stay, and the Dongli Kingdom can protect you! But mother and son Ning can't!"
Zhen Ning smiled at Ashi Liren and said, "Sister Liren, just stay. You have already done your best to us."
"Shut up, Zhen Ning!" Ashili Ren scolded.
Immediately, Princess Zhenning quickly shut up.
Ashili stared coldly at Prince Jiang Li, shook his head and said, "I am Sauron's woman, so I don't have to stay."
Then, she said to Ji Ning and Fang Qingzhuo: "Let's go, let's keep walking!"
In this way, Ashili left the Dongli Palace with his mother and son, Zhen Ning, and Fang Qingzhuo.
She had no direction and didn't know where to go.
Not even the Dongli Kingdom dares to take them in. The world is so big, where is their safe haven?
…
The Headless Horseman entered the desert for thousands of miles, searching day after day.
He is looking for Prince Lantu of Yelan Principality!
In order to save the Rouran City of Ashiliren, Sauron murdered Duke Lanshi, the king of the Yelan Principality.
At that time, Prince Lantu was leading an army of 300,000 men to surround Rouran City Pass, about to win this battle of national humiliation.
As a result, after the death of Grand Duke Lanshi, drastic changes occurred in the country.
Under the conspiracy of the Landu Dragon Temple and the monarch's side wife, Princess Ji Hui, Prince Lantu's younger brother, Xuehou Lanye, ascended the throne and became the new monarch of the Yelan Principality.
For this reason, Prince Lantu's efforts in the Rouran War were all in vain, and he led an army of more than 200,000 people back to the country to seize the throne.
However……
After all, the justice factor in his body is too strong, and he is not as shameless as his younger brother Lan Ye.
During foreign wars, he can be ruthless.
But during the civil war, he was still a noble warrior at his core.
Lan Ye and his mother, Princess Ji Hui, acted extremely shamelessly. They used the families of Lan Tu's soldiers as hostages to prevent Lan Tu's army from attacking the city, and also used Lan Tu's wives and children as hostages.
Under this series of vicious tricks, Lan Tu was defeated!
Unwilling to be reconciled, he led thousands of loyal subordinates into the desert and went to the Xiliang Kingdom to borrow troops, planning to make a comeback.
However... after entering the desert, he was immediately attacked by the army sent by Lan Ye, the secret army of the Yan Empire, and even the secret legion of the Landu Dragon Temple.
In the end, the last few thousand people around him were wiped out.
Lan Tu was not captured. His warriors fought to the death and allowed him to escape and entered a desert underground city.
In the end, he was the only one who survived!
His father and mother are dead, as are his wife and children.
The only sister, Lan Yin, probably has no chance of survival in the Dragon Temple. The Yan Empire will never allow her to live.
The despairing Prince Lan Tu drew his sword and committed suicide!
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I searched for half a month.
The Headless Horseman finally found the body of Prince Lantu in a dungeon, which had long been dried.
"Hey, you can only be considered a real Hell Knight after you die!" the Headless Horseman said.
Then, he took out a bottle of the blood of the ancient demon king, poured it into the body of Prince Lantu, and said slowly: "Resurrection, my hell knight brothers, His Majesty the Demon King has summoned us."
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Finally ten minutes early, I will try to be earlier tomorrow. (To be continued.)